Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33347 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“Come for me, little love,” he growls into my ear, fucking me harder, and faster—sinking his beautiful cock to the hilt inside of me as I cry out in pleasure.
“Come for me and take my cum deep in your eager little cunt,” he purrs, making me shiver heatedly. “Let me feel your sweet little cunt squeeze my cock, Rhona. Let me feel you flood my balls with your sweetness.”
I cry out, my body thrusting back against him wildly. There’s a savagery to him that comes out when we come together like this, and I love it. It’s like he’s barely holding back, barely in control. And knowing that it’s me that does that to him sends my body reeling in pleasure. His fingers roll over my clit, his cock plunging deep inside of me, and suddenly, I know I’m going to explode.
“Tor—!”
“Now, little love,” he grunts, his cock swelling so hard inside of me. “Let me feel you come. Let me feel your little cunt come for me.”
He plunges in, his fingers pinch my clit, and when his teeth rake over the skin of my neck, my entire body spasms as I suddenly go shattering over the edge. I scream in pleasure, moaning wildly as I writhe and shudder against him, the climax blazing through me like fire. I can feel myself squeezing down around him, my pussy rippling up and down the length of his cock as I everything else shatters away.
Tor roars, grabbing my hips and thrusting deep, grinding his thick, big cock as deep as he can before suddenly, I can feel him let go. Hot, thick jets of his cum spurt into me, flooding my soaked pussy with his seed as I cry out in pleasure. More and more of him fills me, leaking out and trickling down my thighs as he hisses, his powerful hands holding me tight as he fills me to the brim.
His arms circle me as we come to a shuddering stop, gasping for breath as I snuggle back into him. It’s the strength of him that grounds me after I come like that, my entire body reeling until he holds me so close and tenderly, that I know I’m safe in his arms.
I turn, kissing him, losing myself in his lips.
It’s funny how things turn out. If you’d asked me months ago, even though most of us were already betrothed, I’d have had a hard time imagining me or any of my friends as being married. Una with her Hamish, Ailith being stolen away by Malcolm. Cat and Callum, and now me and the most unlikely man imaginable. And then of course, there’s what happened soon after with our friend Iona, which was just…
Well, scandalous doesn’t quite cover it. But then, there’s no judgement from me. I married the boogeyman, after all. Even still, Iona caused quite the uproar when her whole thing came to light, especially with her stepsister, Cat.
…Ah, but maybe that’s a story for another day. I’d hate to gossip.
Sometimes love is in the most unlikely places. Sometimes it’s sneaks up on you. Sometimes it throws you over its muscular shoulder, carries you onto a Viking ship, ties you to its bed, and makes your pulse thunder with how wrong it is in the right kind of way.
Sometimes, you meet the devil, and he turns out to be the man of your dreams.
My lips find Tor’s, his arms hold me tight, and the sounds of the morning forest and the waves against the shore are the only things I need as I lose myself in his kiss.
…Well, that and another round of what we just did.
The End